War Makes Its Own Morals.

The Sights I Have Just Seen [at Buchenwald] Are So Unbelievable That I Don't Think I'll Believe Them Myself Until I've Seen The Photographs.

Nothing Attracts Me Like A Closed Door. I Cannot Let My Camera Rest Until I Have Pried It Open.

The Camera Is A Remarkable Instrument. Saturate Yourself With Your Subject, And The Camera Will All But Take You By The Hand And Point The Way.

The Element Of Discovery Is Very Important. I Don't Repeat Myself Well. I Want And Need That Stimulus Of Walking Forward From One New World To Another.

I'm Afraid My Closely Guarded Solitude Causes Some Hurt Feelings Now And Then. But How To Explain, Without Wounding Someone, That You Want To Be Wholly In The World You Are Writing About, That It Would Take Two Days To Get The Visitor's Voice Out Of The House So That You Could Listen To Your Own Characters Again?